As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

When Kang Dejun heard what Mr. Chen said, he suddenly became a little confused. Could it be that this little gangster really had some special skills?

"Secretary Kang, I wonder if I am qualified enough to take the old man's pulse?" Ye Lin asked confidently.

After thinking it over again and again, Kang Dejun felt that it would not have much impact if he let him take a look, so he silently took a step back.

After obtaining Secretary Kang's consent, Ye Lin walked to the bedside, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Ye Lin stretched out his right hand, and Chen Xiangyi sneered lightly. It was the same routine as his grandfather, and the hand shape was the same.

Hearing Chen Xiangyi's movements, Kang Dejun's face turned even darker. He swore that if this kid caused any problems for his own father, he would expel him from the police force at all costs and eliminate this harm to the people.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Lin's outstretched right hand did not touch the old man's pulse.

Instead, he slowly squatted down, looked for a long time, and then held the old man's hand, "Grandpa, hello, my name is Ye Lin, I came to see you."

Damn it! I asked you to come to see a doctor, not to build relationships.

Everyone felt that their IQ was being rubbed to the ground, especially Kantjun, who felt an unprecedented humiliation.

Just as Secretary Kang was about to explode, Ye Lin suddenly moved.

I saw him stretch out two hands and gently press on the old man's head, slowly pressing upwards from the back of the neck.

"Tianzhu Point?"

"Fengchi, Yuzhen?"

Ye Dingguo muttered in a low voice.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?" Kang Dejun asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Secretary Kang, he is pressing upwards according to the acupoints." Chen Xiangyi explained.

There was a flash of surprise in Kang Dejun's eyes, meaning that this kid was not messing around?

"Bai Hui, Tong Tian, ​​Cheng Guang."

Ye Lin pressed along the back of the old man's neck, pressing each acupoint for a different length of time, with no expression on his face.

Then, press the cervical spine, wind gate and other positions on the back of the neck for a while.

Then Ye Lin stood up straight.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

"I'm optimistic." Ye Lin grinned.

Kang Dejun looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and really didn't want to ask this idiot.

"Ye Lin, just say whatever you want to say, don't be secretive." Ye Dingguo taught him a lesson in a gentle voice.

"It's just that the blood vessels are blocked, and it can be cured." Ye Lin said.

"You say it can be cured? Young man, even your grandfather doesn't dare to say that it can be cured, so how dare you?" Chen Xiangyi said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, can it be cured just by a casual look?" Kang Shaojie looked unconvinced, but he still put his hands behind his back obediently, fearing that Ye Lin would do it again.

Kang Dejun didn't believe it at all. He frowned and asked, "Xiaoye, you said it can be cured, then tell me to what extent it can be cured?"

"What degree is this? It just means that the blood vessels are open. I guess he can walk, eat, talk and so on by himself, and his mouth won't twitch anymore." Ye Lin said with a relaxed look.

"Ye Lin, don't talk nonsense." This time even Ye Dingguo couldn't stand it anymore. This is called recovery, how is it possible?

"Haha." Kang Dejun sneered twice, and his eyes gradually became stern when he looked at Ye Lin, "Xiao Ye, can you help the old man with his treatment?"

Didn’t you, Ye Lin, say you could cure it? Okay, then come on, let’s hurt each other.

If you can't be cured, don't blame me for using the power in my hands to suppress you.

"Secretary Kang, he is still young and doesn't know the seriousness of the matter. Please don't bother with him." Ye Dingguo quickly stepped forward to smooth things over for his grandson.

Chen Xiangyi stood behind silently, waiting to see the show.

"Mr. Ye, I think Xiao Ye is very confident." Kang Dejun refused to give in.

Ye Dingguo was anxious and pulled Ye Lin, "Hurry up and tell the secretary that you can't cure it, it's nonsense."

Ye Lin: "Grandpa, I am sure, I am not talking nonsense."

Chen Xiangyi at the back couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Good, good boy.

Just do it this way, I don’t believe that Ye Dingguo cannot be killed.

Kang Dejun looked at Ye Dingguo indifferently, expressionless: "Mr. Ye, why don't you let Xiao Ye try it?"

The majesty of the Kant Army, coupled with the cold tone, made everyone feel unprecedented pressure.

Only Ye Lin still looked indifferent, "Secretary, it can't be cured."

Just now he said it could be cured, but now he says it can’t be cured. No matter how well-mannered Kang Dejun is, he can’t help it.

He slammed the table and said, "Nonsense! Do you think this is a place for you to do whatever you want? There is no law?"

"Come on, call the guards and throw them out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a capable guard stood up behind Kang Dejun and came to Ye Lin's side.

"Comrade, please go out." The young guard said as he pulled Ye Lin out with force.

Ye Lin felt as if his arms were grabbed by a pair of iron claws and it hurt so much.

Subconsciously, Ye Lin used his backhand to shake off the guard's claws, and then hit the guard in the face with his elbow.

Although Ye Lin's attack was a surprise, the guard was not panicked at all. As the leader's bodyguard, if he couldn't handle this matter, then his work would be in vain.

The young guard blocked Ye Lin's elbow with his left hand, then lifted his right hand and swept his left foot, trying to push Ye Lin to the ground.

Ye Lin actually dared to fight with the guards, which scared Ye Dingguo so much that his soul almost came out.

Kang Shaojie on the side was full of curiosity. He wanted to see how powerful this arrogant Xiao Ye was and whether he dared to confront their guards.

However, Ye Lin did not fall to the ground as expected, because the young guard could not kick Ye Lin's feet at all.

He simply rolled over, used his hands to support himself, and swung his right foot towards the young guard's right face at an extremely strange angle.

This kick was a unique move among Ghost Kick Seven's Ghost Kicks. The young guard had never expected this kind of kick.

He wasn't checking and was kicked on the shoulder, causing him to stagger.

The young guard was surprised that he could fight with him for several rounds. It was not easy.

Ye Lin stopped and gestured to the young guard to stop.

Then he said to Secretary Kang: "Secretary Kang, please ask the guards to hold back. I have something to say."

Kang Dejun now looked at Ye Lin with a strange look. He really couldn't understand what the young man in front of him was doing.

He comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and is a policeman. He just set his son's bones, gave his grandfather a massage, and now he has fought a tie with the guard. If you think about it this way, this guy is pretty awesome.

"Okay, tell me."

"Secretary Kang, I can use acupuncture point massage to help the old man with his treatment, but now is not the right time. It has to be around 10 am tomorrow." Ye Lin said it directly this time.